This is Cary and I am your resident au naturale girl. Razors, gels, and chemicals have no place around this beautiful body. But that's the way you like your women isn't it? You like it that I have a big beautiful bush to bury your face in. I've noticed your body tremble with anticipation, when your face is hovering over me, between my legs, and the scent of a woman - my scent - wafts up to caress your senses. I have heard you moan in pleasure as you feel my delicate curls caress your five o'clock shadow. Well get used to pleasuring me this way, because it is the only part of your body that will ever be able to come into contact with mine.

I know you worship the curling jungle over my pussy and under my arms, not to mention the voluptuous mounds of my ample breasts. I know that you claim to be very talented with that tongue of yours. Well, lets see you prove it. Bury your face in my deep cleavage and see if you can still draw a breath. Taste of my silver dollar-sized nipples and see if you can still encompass my broad areolas in your mouth as well. I am not sure you can do it. So you better prove it to me before I run out of a use for you.

Then again, perhaps you do have another use. I think you would make an excellent slut. Under my guidance, I could make you look like such a sexy bitch that your own mother wouldn't know it was you. And then...well...then I can take you with me to the seediest, most filth-ridden adult store in the city and use you for my personal entertainment. Between the two of us, we could get any man we wanted, and as many men as we wanted. What a perfect accomplice you will make.